C397 I haven't gone out yet
I'm not out yet
Fu Huayong looked around and asked: "Where's the blanket?"
And a blanket? Ning Jin sneered, it was already good that he was not thrown onto the road in the middle of the night.
Fu Huayong didn't know what she felt the moment she saw Fu Huayong, but the words that Han Chen had spoken to her before kept on echoing in his mind
